Fencing is known as an aristocratic sport and is out of reach of ordinary people.
Those who can participate in Yan Qingyin's birthday party are either rich or noble, so most of the young ladies present have played there.
Everyone's skills vary from high to low. Some people's eyes light up and they are gearing up, while others have a wry smile on their faces and sigh in despair.
At this moment, a man walked out from the VIP table, put on his fencing equipment, came to the crowd, and said with a smile: "Which friend is interested in coming up and playing with me?"
As soon as this person appeared, people immediately started talking about it.
"who is he?"
"never seen it!"
"It seems that he is sitting at the VIP table. The background must be unusual."
"But I will fight for Yan Hongyan!"
Immediately someone came out, put on his equipment, and started fighting with the man.
But the man's swordsmanship was superb and his speed was extremely fast. He hit the opponent five times in just one round.
There was an uproar at the scene.
"Is this too awesome?"
"He draws his sword as fast as lightning!"
"very scary!"
Many people exclaimed in surprise.
Ouyang He, who was sitting at the VIP table, had a pale face. He looked at the man and couldn't help but tilted his head and asked: "Master Yan, who is this little brother?"
"Hahahaha, Mr. He, don't you even know him?"
Yan Changbai laughed and said.
"Excuse my stupidity."
"This person is Master Jing's disciple! Ke Feiyang!"
"What? Master Jing's disciple?"
Ouyang He looked towards Master Jing as if he had been struck by lightning.
But he saw Master Jing looking at Ke Feiyang, stroking his beard and nodding repeatedly.
Ouyang He was immediately heartbroken.
If this is the case, Jiang Yan may not have any chance of winning.
You Yan Changbai! In order to prevent Mr. Jiang from taking the Nanli Jade, even Master Jing’s disciples were invited!
Ouyang He glared at Yan Changbai, especially angry.
At this point, he had no choice but to let Jiang Yan seek happiness for himself.
Several more challengers came up, but without exception, they were all defeated by Ke Feiyang.
The guests also realized something was wrong and began to speculate whether the man was some kind of fencer.
Yan Qing could only reveal the man's identity because everyone was talking about it.
When it was learned that the man was actually a disciple of Master Jing from Nan Province, the scene became excited again.
"It turns out he is Master Jing's disciple!"
"No wonder we can't beat him!"
"If you are Master Jing's disciple, there will be no chance for anyone to go up there."
"It seems like this game is over before it even begins!"
Many people were downcast and looked helpless.
"Everyone, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose. The most important thing is the process. Being able to compete with Master Jing's disciples is also an opportunity, isn't it? You can come and have fun!"
Yan Qingyin smiled, but his eyes were looking towards Jiang Yan, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.
"Don't you want my Nanli jade? Now let's see if you still dare to take it!"
"Master Jing's disciple is a well-known martial artist anywhere, and his fencing skills even surpass those of ordinary fencers."
"Jiang Yan, if you really have the guts, come here!"
Yan Qing sneered at her thoughts, her beautiful face full of disdain.
But at this moment, Jiang Yan, who was sitting over there, suddenly stood up.
Yan Qingyin was immediately stunned.
Then he walked up in full view of everyone.
For a moment, the scene was silent.
Everyone looked at Jiang Yan with wide eyes.
"There's actually someone else on the show?"
"Is he crazy?"
"Don't this person know Master Jing?"
"Master Jing's disciple is not something that ordinary people can deal with? This guy's head is definitely broken."
People murmured in surprise.
Yan Qingyin was speechless.
Liu Qingwu secretly clenched her fists with excitement on her face.
"Qing Wu, you are right, this person really came on stage!"
Yan Nanli next to him looked amused.
"Oh, let's see how Master Jing's disciples deal with this guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!"
Liu Qingwu sneered.
"Hopeless!"
Yan Chenyu let out a long sigh, quite helpless.
"Mr. He, you brought this Jiang Yan, right? You are a little ignorant of the praise. He knows that the person standing above is Master Jing's disciple, but he still dares to go on stage? He doesn't think he is better than Master Jing's disciple, right?
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Yan Changbai glanced at Ouyang He and said meaningfully.
How could Ouyang He not know Yan Changbai's intentions?
He quickly explained: "Master Jing, forgive me. This little brother Jiang is my friend. He has always admired you, Master Jing. Now that I have the opportunity to compete with your disciple, how can I miss it? He has no intention of provoking you!"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"
Master Jing smiled, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Ouyang He sighed secretly.
Jiang Yan put on his equipment and came over with his sword in hand.
"What's your friend's name?"
Ke Feiyang asked knowingly.
"Jiang Yan."
"Really? Mr. Jiang is a fencer?"
"No, I have never used this kind of sword before."
Jiang Yan weighed the sword in his hand and said calmly.
"Never used it before? What Mr. Jiang said is really interesting. Have you ever used other swords before?"
"Well, they are all murderous swords. I have never used anything like this."
"Oh, is it possible that Mr. Jiang has killed someone before?"
Ke Feiyang smiled disdainfully.
Jiang Yan said nothing.
"But judging from what Mr. Jiang said, Mr. Jiang should be a master of martial arts. In that case, let's do something else!"
"What's the meaning?"
"Just pure fencing like this is too boring. Why don't we take off our armor and have a fight? Mr. Jiang, you are also a master of swordsmanship! I think this shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"
Ke Feiyang narrowed his eyes.
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.
"Mr. Ke, how can this be done? What should we do if someone is killed?"
Ouyang He's old face changed drastically, he stood up suddenly and said.
"He always has no confidence in your friends? Besides, taking off the armor does not mean that we will fight to the death. We will still fight until the end!"
Ke Feiyang shrugged.
"this...."
Ouyang He didn't know how to refute.
"Mr. Jiang, do you dare? If not, you can go down on your own now, and I won't make it difficult for you." Ke Feiyang said with a smile.
He believed that an ordinary person would have been so frightened that he left in a hurry. How could he dare to challenge him?
After all, he is Master Jing's disciple, and his martial arts skills cannot be doubted.
"I have no opinion."
Jiang Yan suddenly said coldly.
Ke Feiyang's smile suddenly froze and he looked at Jiang Yan in disbelief.
"You agreed?"
"We can start now!"
Jiang Yan said while taking off his armor.
"this...."
Jiang Yan was so confident that Ke Feiyang felt a little guilty.
This guy...could he have some trump card?
Ke Feiyang looked at Jiang Yan again, his eyes gradually becoming serious.